The elven patriarch was seen casting a forbidden spell.

Instead of stepping forward to stop him, Xuan Yi looked at it with relish, he wanted to see what kind of magic this old man would perform.

Don't look at Xuan Yi, he is an S-level seven-turn demon beast, but his intelligence is not weaker than that of adult humans, and he also has a strong talent, and it is only a matter of time before he evolves into an S-level eight-turn demon beast.

Even his current strength is already comparable to that of an S-level eight-turn demon beast, and it is even more powerful than an ordinary S-level eight-turn demon beast, maybe only an eternal demon lord at the peak of the S-level eight-turn can make him so respectful.

"Angels have descended, subduing demons and destroying demons!"

The elven patriarch cast a forbidden spell.

Suddenly, an angel with golden wings descended from the sky, and her facial features were extremely exquisite, as if carved by nature.

The angel calmly looked at the demon Xuanyi.

A battle ensued between the two.

However, the angel had the upper hand, and the demon Xuan retreated again and again, and there were many more scars on his body.

The moment the angel descended, the temperature on the entire battlefield seemed to drop a few points sharply, as if time had also been frozen.

Her golden wings flapped gently, emitting a divine and warm glow, as if the sun had pierced through the clouds and spilled onto the earth.

The angel's eyes were as bright as the stars, and through those clear eyes, you could see that there was endless strength and determination hidden in her heart.

She didn't speak, just quietly stared at the demon Xuanyi, as if she could see everything in his heart.

Demon Genichi felt the powerful sense of oppression emanating from the angel's body, and he couldn't help but feel a nameless fear in his heart.

His gaze swept over the angel, only to find that he could not see her face clearly, as if it was hidden by a mysterious light.

This made the demon Xuanyi even more uneasy, he felt a strong threat, and subconsciously wanted to flee from here, but the figure of the Eternal Demon Lord was no longer visible, and she only felt that her heart was half cold.

"Since you can't change it, let's fight!"

Demon Xuanyi let out a roar of rage, his body was like electricity, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards the angel, the giant sword in his hand flashed with an eerie light, slashing at the angel with a chilling murderous aura.

However, the angel calmly and shrewdly dodged the attack of the demon Xuanyi.

Her body is light and vigorous, like a dancing butterfly, which makes people fall in love with it.

She held a long sword that shone brightly, and every swing was accompanied by a gorgeous sword light, defusing the attacks of the demon Xuanyi one by one.

Demon Xuanyi gradually felt powerless, he was forced to retreat by the angel's attack, the scars on his body became more and more, his body began to tremble, and a trace of unwillingness and anger flashed in his eyes.

There was a hint of sadness between the angel's eyebrows, she understood the hidden story behind the demon Xuanyi, but she also understood that in order to protect the peace between humans and elves, she had to defeat him, she swung her long sword, and the sword light was like water, sprinkled towards the demon Xuanyi.

One after another sword rays penetrated the body of the demon Xuanyi, and blood gushed out, dyeing the entire battlefield into a blood-red, and the figure of the demon Xuanyi gradually blurred, and finally disappeared in the sword light of the angel.

The angel slowly put away her sword, the golden wings on her body gradually disappeared, and she turned to leave, leaving a silent battlefield.

The elven patriarch looked at the departing figure of the angel, and his heart was full of awe and gratitude, he knew that with the protection of the angel, their elven clan would be able to live and work in peace and enjoy a peaceful life.

Until the angel left, the Eternal Demon Lord at the peak of the S-level eighth turn did not appear, maybe he was so afraid of the angel that he didn't dare to help his right-hand man when he was killed.

"Patriarch, you're still amazing!"

Gu Yun exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

I didn't know that the patriarch was so powerful before, because the patriarch had never made a move, and only the elves of the older generation knew how powerful the patriarch was.

"Admit it!"

"You guys go on, Gu Yun, just don't insult the dignity of our elf race, I may not be able to help you after that, I wish you a smooth journey."

With that, the elven patriarch left.

He Lin shouted loudly: "Thank you seniors for helping, if you have the fate to see you again in the future, then I will definitely thank my seniors personally!" ”

"Haha, what a ......"

The elven patriarch's hearty laughter came.

No matter what, the least thanks still have to be said, otherwise He Lin will be embarrassed.

"Let's go!"

Then the three of them walked through the portal.

The main reason is that he is afraid that the Eternal Demon Lord will suddenly appear, and now that the elven patriarch has left, the three of them alone will definitely not be able to defeat the Eternal Demon Lord, and I am afraid that I don't know how to die.

The three of them walked into the door, but they were directly dumbfounded, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

Because there were three people in front of them who were exactly like them, and even their expressions were the same!

"Brother Lin, I'm not blind, right......"

Gu Yun's tone was a little puzzled.

He didn't know what it was all about.

Hoshino's face was also shocked, mainly because the other party looked exactly like her, I'm afraid my sister Xingyue couldn't tell when she came!

"Don't panic, let's make a mark first!"

The three of them consulted and came up with a mark that only they knew, so that they could prevent the wrong person.

"Leave it all at stake, kill them!"

He Lin didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out his weapon and rushed forward, he didn't know what was going on, but he knew that only by winning these clones could he leave here smoothly.

Still, it's a weird feeling.

He Lin looked at the person in front of him who looked exactly like him, and even the weapon that the other party took out was the same as him, this feeling was amazing.

"No matter how you conjure it, your final outcome is death anyway!"

He Lin waved the weapon in his hand.

But the clone said the same thing to him, and rushed over with the same weapon in his hand.

He Lin waved the weapon in his hand, the blade of the sword whistled and slashed, like a lightning bolt piercing the night, the clone sneered, easily dodged He Lin's attack, and then counterattacked.

His moves were swift and sharp, and each blow carried an irresistible power, and He Lin tried his best to resist, but he was always at a disadvantage.

He couldn't help but be extremely surprised that the other party actually had exactly the same fighting skills and strength as his own.

As the two fought, the air around them seemed to be solemnized by their fierce battle.

Each swing of the weapon stirred up sharp air currents, cutting through the space and emitting a sharp scream.

Not far away, a pair of large eyes stared at it all, a unique creature, transparent throughout, as if made of crystal.

It emits a faint glow that blends in with the surrounding landscape, so no one notices it.

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